Alright, I have a summer exam in 2 days! Crap… (I know, that sounds like an excuse but it really isn't)

Ok… I'm sorry to say, but this story is close to its end.. but don't worry! If you're in the Naruto fandom, then check out the new Kakashi*OC fanfiction! Its much better written then this crappy mess.

I might write some more percabeth too J J J just comment the stories you want! (According to the heroes of Olympus and Naruto fandom)

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Enjoy…

How I won the game of love..

Chapter 15.

Percy's P.O.V.

I stared at Luke warily, pain shooting up my spine.

I guessed that they had purposely dragged me over every single rock on the sidewalk on the way to this stupid creepy bunker.

I was weakened, but that didn't mean that I was going to give up.

I glanced at Annabeth.

"Ready?"

She nodded.

"Yeah… I'll be mainly attacking, but whenever you can, kick him in the groin."

I grinned at her.

She suddenly rushed forward at such incredible speed, that even I couldn't see her until she had started actually hitting Luke.

Luke fought expertly, dodging her attacks and trying to jab her in the abdomen and face. But Annabeth was fast too.

I reminded myself to stop staring and help Annabeth.

Ungluing myself from my stuck position, I circled behind Luke, so I could attack him from behind.

I winced as I tried to avoid his blows. I'd never been in a major fight before, so I didn't know how to counter him.

"What's wrong?" Luke huffed, trying to punch me in the face.

I didn't answer and instead, focused on trying not to get hit. Apparently, he had forgotten about Annabeth.

I spotted Annabeth rush in and try to knock him in the head, but before I could react, he turned and slapped her.

She fell, crying out in pain.

Luke began to kick her on the sides, taunting her, while she herself was curled up in a ball, unable to defend herself.

Move you idiot!

Anger flared inside of me, spreading rapidly, like fire. How dare he hurt Annabeth like that?! Treating her like she was some pet…

I grabbed Luke by the back of his shirt and using the adrenaline rushing through my veins, I pushed him to the floor, doing the same thing he had done to Annabeth.

"You weasel." I hissed, barely managing to contain my fury.

"Aww.. ow-you still-ow care about her…" he laughed.

"OF COURSE I DO!" I roared, using my hands now to beat him.

"WHAT KIND OF FRIEND WOULD I BE IF I DIDN'T EVEN BOTHER TO SAVE HER?!"

"Percy.." A hoarse voice behind me whispered.

"PERCY!" Annabeth cried.

"STOP IT! THAT'S ENOUGH!" She yelled.

I paused, my vision still red from anger.

"You care for this jerk, Annabeth?" I muttered nudging his head with my foot. He was unconscious and bruised badly in several places… but that wasn't enough… I wanted to hurt him more.. for what her had done to Annabeth, making her suffer in sil-

My thoughts were interrupted by Annabeth, who rushed towards me and wrapped her hands tightly around my waist.

I felt my heart race immediately as she buried her face into my chest, sobbing.

She's warm… and she smells pretty good too…

"Don't ever do that again. Promise me that." She choked through sobs, clutching on to me tighter, which made my face heat up even more..

My eyes softened.

"W-what's wrong? I thought you hated Luke…?"

She rubbed her tears hurriedly, like she was embarrassed by crying.

"You were incredible, but scary."

Me? Scary?

I almost laughed.

"I'm not scary.."

She stepped away from me, her eyes blazing, and her cheeks tinged slightly with pink.

"You… i-it seemed like you didn't have a mind, you were just controlled by your anger… trust me.. it was terrifying."

"Oh please, that might've been your imagination… the more important thing is that you're-"

Once again, she interrupted me by dragging my face towards hers.

I was way too shocked and embarrassed when I got caught by the feeling of her lips softly brushing against my own.

What was that for? Happiness? Relief? Or did she actually..

She pulled away, her eyes filled with something I had never seen before.

"Just…please…promise me you'll never scare me like that ever again.."

I stared at her face with shock. If it were possible, she looked even more beautiful this close.

I felt my face grow steadily warmer by the second.

"I-I promise."

She tore my gaze away from me.

"He has a weapon… so if we get it, we might be able to threaten the people above ground…"

I had a feeling she didn't want to discuss about the.. um.. kiss..

"But what if they had weapons too?"

"Our only option is to run if that ever happens.. which is very likely… considering Luke isn't a stupid person.."

I glanced at the trapdoor nervously while Annabeth checked for the so called 'weapon'

"Ah.. found it…"
She pulled out a huge, sheathed knife.

"Uh.. I don't think knifes will suit me…" I murmured.

She didn't say anything, instead, she unsheathed it and swung it around, like she had been using it for all of her life.

"I think it's meant for quick people.. so uh, I guess it would better suit me.."

I agreed silently.

"Ok, on the count of three." I said, positioning myself to open the trapdoor.

"1…"

"2.."

"3!"

I swung the trapdoor open and nimbly climbed out, with Annabeth following closely behind.

Even though I was unarmed, I unconsciously stepped in front of Annabeth, so that I could protect her.

Annabeth stepped forward, so that she was standing right next to me.

"You don't have to act like the hero all of the time.. Percy.."

I smiled sheepishly back at her then focused my attention to the scene in front of me.

It was dark and foggy, so I could barely see 2 feet ahead of myself.

Just when we were about to take off, we heard a deep, familiar voice rumble,

"Stop."

Panicked, I grabbed Annabeth's hand and began to run blindly towards the opposite direction on the voice.

I heard the person call out again.

"Please! I don't wan't to hurt you! I swear!"

I hesitated and stopped.

"It could be a trick" Annebeth hissed.

I shook my head. The voice was filled with honesty… there was no trace of a lie…

"Alright." I called out to the shadows.

"What do you want?"
"I.. want to talk.."

"Who are you?" Annabeth asked.

"See for yourself."

Annabeth and I tensed, gripping each other's hand even tighter. I could see Annabeth's free hand shake as she pulled the knife in front of her.

Then from the darkness, a tall, burly person stepped out.

It was Beckendorf.

Ok.. I'm sorry I'm sorry.. but I did this on purpose to see what you guys would think… will he trick Annabeth and Percy… or is his heart actually pure?
(PLUS CUTE PERCABETH KISS! So it should make up for the unfortunate cliff hanger..)
see you guys again a couple of days! Thanks again for more than 10,000 views! (whatdcewufbwlof) and over 70 reviews!

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